A Way of rain
 
 

Little droplets going down with tears on my cheek
I don't feel a thing, just a pain

Two kinds of water mixes, two lives are ending now
   But you're like a stone you don't see that

I can taste bitter tears
They're so alike the rain
Their path is so simple
Like a way of rain

I don't care about cold, I don't care about words
I just stand in the rain and cry like a child

Two kinds...
I can taste..

 Please
 Go away, go away
 You don't care
 So go

Two kinds...
I can taste...

Someday my tears'll dry out
But you'll never understand
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

One day, my pen-friend from Germany sent me her peom called "Ways of Rain". Maybe it was
coincidence, but it was raining outside. I had that strange feeling so I grabed some pen and it took me few minutes to make new song out of it. I added some music later and ended it as a really poetic ballad.